The King Loses Some Layers (Stripper Costume)

--- the world riots with color and magic in a strangely familiar way as -

I blink. In an instant, I shake and waver, disoriented. What was that? What did James... What was I...? What...

My temples throb, but I dismiss the distraction. I need to sell James to Daddy as a worthy partner for me, or he'll send him away like all my other potential suitors. Too protective by half, Daddy is. As if he's the right to be! Strutting around in briefs and a belt and naught else but his crown, showing off his big, beefy bod and driving all the real men out of the castle...

Other than himself, of course, but horny as I ever am, even I won't look at my Daddy like that.

I try to shake off the dizziness and muster a proper argument, but it's terribly hard between my ever-lingering lusts and the strange buzzing of James' device. Thankfully, everyone else seems just as distracted as---